Six hours now, Crystal and Ariana had been shopping. Crystal, at these moment, feels like she isloosing it.
She would definitely collapse at these rate.
No kidding, her eye balls are getting soaked. She was crying and she didn't even know.
Ariana is really something, "oh God! How come you can shop for over six hours straight?. Are you not tired?. I am about to go insane. Arianna I am really gonna have my seat. May the bodyguards following us secretly be blessed. They must be hungry, stressed out and fucking_".
Crystal's complaints was cut short by Arianna's childish reply.
"Oh my gosh, these is Victoria secret. You cannot just come to Victoria secret, with my brother's card and who is technically your boyfriend- and not shop to your fucking utmost satisfaction. One of the reasons I like to return home to him. Is to utilize his credit card, gee you need to loosen up. The credit card has no fucking limitations. Do shop the fuck as much you fucking want." Arianna blurted.
Hell, the girl is talker, and she never gets tired. Both in walking allover the Victoria secret stores, she had bought a hella necklaces, underwears, shampoos, body lotions, and different sizes of dresses. Including shoes her size and mostly Crystal sizes.
She would keep saying she is almost done. And they would spend like and hour.
"I am freeking exhausted Arianna I cannot go any further from here anymore. Pleeeeease. It's not like I am gonna wear everything. Jeez". Crystal complains as she found a couch to seat on.
"Did I just hear you say that?. Well, I am a model. So must look freeking stunning a d good to my utmost satisfaction. What do you think about these wine gown.? Huum?. Great right?. I am taking these please" Arianna tells the sales lady behind the counter to calculate the amount of their good bought.
"And these is gonna take a little time girl. You really have to live your life. Have fun. You're the only one who can make the one and only Fantasma put his reputation in line for keeping you alive . Don't worry, be happy Crystal".
Arianna says, her tiny tonned legs crossed against the other.
"Five munites and our receipts is still printing. Ah! I bet the papers are gonna be replaced more that five times before we finally get our pack of receipts."
Crystal's response was ought to come out harsh as she had intended for Arianna to get the message.
But rather, sounded sarcastic, because the said girl simply Burt into a laughing fit, and replied with a nod. Like she was supposed to be flowing with it.
"Seriously?. I am not gonna be patient anymore".
"Okay, fine. Our receipts are here. Done! We are leaving".
Arianna announced carrying just one bag out of the bunch of bags. She ordered the bodyguards to take care of the them, whilst they attend the nearest restaurant to eat something.
Both Ariana and Crystal dressed, in black short gown. Only that Crystal insisted on wearing a pop sock on hers,the gown was hella revealing.
"_like shit amount of those things could buy a whole building. I can't even go through the receipt. Gosh Ariana to you're gonna make your brother go bankrupt."
Crystal was still not satisfied with these luxury.
"Hey. My brother is too filthy wealthy than to care how much he spends daily. Besides my dad is filthy wealthy too. In one word, in the next century, my family is wealthy. That's just how much we have manged to secure, subtly, legally. Any way you care to put it love".
If Arianna wants to put things in one word, you're in for a while novel.
Crystal sighs, not pushing the matter forward, thinking the model sister of her filthy wealthy said boyfriend would not comply or accept whatever she was preaching to her.
"Well, If you say so. I am just so fucking hungry. Do we really have to walk to the restaurant? My feets are failing me". Crystal complains again.
"We are not taking a car, because out bodyguards are too busy packing our stuffs so_".
Suddenly both if them were swiftly carried in a bridal style into the alley. Both of them screaming for their lives. These men that took them_well, kidnapped them_are unknown.
They had no chance to see their faces. Both men covered in black hoodies.
Both Ariana and Crystal are screaming on top of their lungs.
No help was found. No one heard their scream.
Was these how people die?.
***
Nicklaus strode in all his resplendent glory, as he scans the room filled with men in black suits, these men are the ones he calls his 'family'. These men, are the mafia.
They all feared him, they are all well aware of whom their boss is, so they all stood as soon as he enters, with Alejandro, his underboss beside him.
Not too long after Ariana and Crystal went shopping did he called for a meeting with his men.
He needed to address them about the training, and recruiting new trainers.
The meeting ended the normal ways it usually do.
It has been more than eight hours since they went shopping, and they haven't returned. These was making Nicklaus on edge. Nicklaus contact one of the bodyguards that he assigned to guard Arianna and Crystal, the two important women in his life, he could not get through to them.
"Fuck.What the hell?" He cursed out out picking Grayson's attention.
"What's up man! What is getting you all worked up?". Grayson asks, concerned.
"I mean, why the hell are they not back?.I know Arianna spends a shit load amount of money on shopping but she never comes home late like these. Yeah she spends time but not these returning late. Arianna hates late night journey. And Crystal is fucking with her."
Nicklaus keep rambling, he was getting all worked up. In case they are not safe. He did not want to think of the worse thing that could ever happen.
"The bodyguards?" Veleno requests, seemingly concerned too.
"Yeah. Not going through too" Klaus answers.
"Let's not go into conclusion though. But to save our selves how about we track them?". Veleno suggests tossing the laptop he was using on the glass table before him.
"Yeah. There's only one tech savvy in the family, Dominic.Please get Dominic in the here" Klaus ordered.
"Yeah sure" Veleno did not care how dominant and authoritative his friend sounds, he knows what Klaus is like, he is the one that exudes power and authority. And the situation on ground is not a simple thing.
"Boss, I am told you need me urgently". The man called Dominic, a 27 year old man and tanned skin, he and Damien (The baby face) are lovers.
"Yeah. Have you heard from Damien?". Everybody knows about Dominic and Damien's relationship, both men are lovey dovey. Gay or not they are well loved in the 'family'.
"No sir, I am beginning to get worried too.I could not contact him. But I have tracked his phone, he would soon be here. Which means miss Arianna and Donna would be here too".
He confirmed with them. And at that moment, Damien walks in with the other men, but Crystal and Arianna.
"We need help. Both women ordered us to arrange the things they bought to the car but since then, we have been searching for them. We got scared what our purnishment would be like if we returned home without them, therefore, we turned out phone on DND. We are so scared, gosh. Please kill us, we deserve death_" The men, already on their knees, begging for their deaths.
"As long as they are safe. You could have fucking called damn it. What if_whatbuf they are not fine right now? Did you search every where?". Nicklaus asks, and hissed. He was not dealing with these ones now, there would be other time to deal with them.
"Yes boss we did.But they are are no where to be found". A huge man bearded man kneeling near Damien replies, inclining his head.
With fury burning through Nicklaus' blood, he clenched and unclenches his fist, then suddenly bangs his fist on the transparent round table.
His blow landing on Damien twice. This did not seat well with Dominic, because he was his boyfriend. Dominic seem to be protective of Damien. He hates to see him hurt.
"If anything happens to them. I swear to you that you would face a fate worse more than death. All of you". Nicklaus was not only referring to all the men in the room. Definitely excluding Grayson Veleno.
Nicklaus is a man of his word, so they all take his words for it. No one dares to get on his bad sides, it never ends well.
When another blow landed on Damien's cheeks, he spat blood all the men in the room did not flinch.
No one dared move a muscle.
"Tell me, Damien you are the only fucking I trusted with them. I chose you for that fucking reason and you did what?. Left them alone?. You do not fucking leave their sight. You protect them damn it." Nicklaus cursed. Running his bloody fingers through his hair.
He turned to Grayson and Grayson took over. By these time, Alejandro is in the room, so he knew what to do next.
He ordered Damien and Dominic to go with him in search for the women. Stating that they would be of help, since Dominic is tech savvy. And they would be needing him to track down the locations of Arianna and Crystal.
If the Russians had decided to go after 'her'.
"One day, one fucking day you could not fucking protect them" Klaus was so angry, angry at himself to be precise. He failed to protect the most important women in his life.
And they are his weakness. He should not have allowed them out.
It was Arianna's fault.
"We are leaving now! I think it is better that you stay here, Incase. And allow Grayson come with us". Alejandro announced.
"You better!.Fine I will stay. And you let me in on ever fucking thing you see". Klaus replies, as Grayson walks to him giving him a reassuring look.
Once again, Nicklaus ran his finger in his dark inky hair. Frustrated!
Dominic stood rooted on his spot!.